Just got in from a wonderful five-and-a-half-hour date with Witty Banter – it was everything a great first date should be: a mellow, fun dinner (OK, I broke my dinner rule yet again, but this time it was worth it!), followed by drinks at an outdoor bar, enjoying the perfect almost-summer evening. Engaging, interesting conversation. And eventually a bit of kissing.
I like WB... he's funny, witty, smart, cute... I just felt that we were on the same playing field. After last week’s supposedly great first date with Adventure Guy, I’m remaining cautious this time with WB. Have to keep in mind – even though I thought we had a great connection, who knows what’s going on in his head?
I'm just NOT going to let myself get too excited about him. One day at a time. We talked about getting together again sometime this week, but didn't set a day. So we’ll see what happens.
I’m NOT going to think about all the cool things we could do on our next date.
I’m NOT going to think about the great seafood place that I’d love to go to with him, where he hasn’t been, but has his favorite dish.
I’m NOT going to think how nice it felt when he put his hand on my back while kissing me.
No sirree… not going to think of any of those things, not at all…